Chapter 354 One Night White Head
Li Zhi was arrested?
Yang Yanzhao exploded with a buzz, and his face suddenly turned white. The only like-minded people they knew at the beginning are now left by Li Zhi and Zhang Qian. Now they heard that Li Zhi is in prison and worried about his life, and they can't help but mess up.
After a while, he came to his senses and strode forward to grab Xiao Muchun's sleeve and said eagerly, "Brother Xiao, what's the matter?"
"Sir, I just heard it at the market. It is said that I committed the crime of conspiracy, and then my subordinates went to the wine shop where they ate wine and stuffed a lot of money. The little clerk hesitated because Li Zhi's brother said the conspiracy. When he was drinking, I didn't know that the scholar said that there was a photo of the former emperor. In the world, he then talked nonsense about the prince. Then there was a drunken man who shouted that he wanted to tell the matter to the people of the world with his life. He said that the official family was a faint king and should abdicate, reward the prince and other loyal and righteous people. Later, the timid and afraid shopkeeper reported to the official. Brother Li and others were captured in the prison of Kaifeng Mansion.
Yang Yanzhao heard these four words, and his face immediately became gloomy. Some people are playing tricks behind their backs. Readers are all noble people who give up their lives. When they are in high spirits, they can even lose their lives, which is naturally easy to be used by others.
And Li Zhi is the initiator of the scholar who shouted injustice for Yang Yanzhao. It is inevitable that he will be implicated first, but who actually uses such a despicable method?
Somehow, a person faintly appeared in Yang Yanzhao's heart. Zhao Tingmei, the king of Qin, the dialogue in the night carriage was still vivid. After all, he did not listen to his advice and could not endure it and began to take action.
But if you want to compete for the throne, you will be turned upside down and have nothing to do with him, Yang Yanzhao. After all, the world is your Zhao family. It is also your own business to fight for the dragon chair. Why do you want to involve him?
Yang Yanzhao was really disgusted by this kind of calculated taste. He clenched his fists, his eyes showed fierce light, and his chest went up and down one after another under his heavy gasp.
Li Zhi was imprisoned because of him. How could Yang Yanzhao watch him die in vain?
It's just that how can the charge of chaos be so easy to wash away?
In the current world, there is only killing the wrong person and not letting go of the right person, so Li Zhi can be said to be a repeat offender in the court. Even Yang Yanzhao, he can't think of a way to save him for a while.
After all, he can't see the light. When the mud bodhisattva crosss the river, he can't protect himself.
Thinking of this, he clenched his fist more tightly and was unwilling. Yang Yanzhao was very unwilling.
Li Zhi must be rescued. Even if it is a sea of knives and fire, he must save this good brother who can trust his life.
He tried his best to calm down. Yang Yanzhao gritted his teeth and was about to come up with a rescue, but he heard a rapid knock on the door outside the courtyard. When Cui Ping, who was outside, opened the door, he saw a thin figure rushing in.
But it was a wind exhaust that had not been seen for a few days, and behind her was He Yu with a sweaty face.
"Father!"
With an exclamation, she rushed to Yang Yanzhao's body. She held the 'Qingluan' whip in her hand. Her long hair was scattered, and there were spots on the white skirt.
The most important thing is that his little face was full of tears. He rushed into Yang Yanzhao's arms and kept sobbing, and he couldn't say anything.
"Brother, it's not a big deal!"
He Yu, who fell behind the exhaust wind, hurried over and was out of breath. He didn't have time to rest, so he said directly, "Brother, it's not a big deal. Miss Luo and Bamei have been arrested!"
Hearing the news, Yang Yanzhao, who had not yet suppressed his anger, was immediately hit by a heavy hammer. He immediately turned pale and stumbled back, and was about to fall to the ground.
"Father!"
Xiao Muchun, who was in a hurry, held him with an arrow step. The wind also grabbed Yang Yanzhao's arm, and his tearful eyes were full of sadness.
"What the hell is going on?"
For a long time, under the worried eyes of everyone, Yang Yanzhao slowly opened his mouth and asked. After hearing this, he was in tears and speechless. He Yu also gasped at this time and immediately answered, "Since my brother's accident, I have been sending people to stay outside Miss Luo's yard. Previously, there were many The soldier who left before the sun suddenly entered the yard and arrested Miss Luo and the fish. Even Brother Zhu Li was not spared. My confidant came forward to inquire, only to smell that he had committed the crime of rebellion, and immediately came back scared to report. When my brother went, only the exhaust wind escaped when they were not paying attention and was seen by me, so I hurriedly brought him to my brother.
He Yu said, and his chubby face was flushed. He stared at Yang Yanzhao and said anxiously, "Brother, what should I do now!"
When he finished saying this, his face was extremely pale and scary, and his figure became shaky. Xiao Muchun went to help again, but he shook his hand and refused.
"Don't panic. I'll go into the room and figure it out."
With that, he pulled his arm out of the exhaust wind's arms, staggered, and walked into the room. Behind him, He Yu and others couldn't help but feel worried in their eyes.
The wooden door creaked and closed, and the sound could no longer be heard. The exhaust wind pulled the corner of He Yu's clothes and asked with pitiful tears, "Brother He, is there anything wrong with you?" Will Sister Luo and the others return safely?
These two questions made He Yu's heart very cold, as if he had fallen into the ice cellar. To be honest, he didn't know how to answer. Even if Yang Yanzhao was omnipotent in his eyes, this time it was different from the past.
If you want to save people, you need to be pardoned by the emperor of the emperor of the Song Dynasty. How can it be easily changed? Therefore, it is difficult to reach the sky.
On the one hand, Xiao Muchun and others were silent. Even Meng Liang, who was rough-hearted, had thick eyebrows and squatted in front of the stone steps, without the funny mood in the past.
In this way, everyone waited in the yard and did not dare to make a sound. They stared at the motionless room. Unconsciously, the dark night came to an end. Although the sudden April evening wind was mild, it made people's hearts cold.
"Alas..."
A long sigh sounded, breaking the silence of the courtyard. Everyone looked back, but Meng Liang's head was hanging. Perhaps it was the eyes that he was aware of. Then he came to his senses and opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that came to his mouth and stopped squeaking.
"Brother He, shall we go into the house and have a look?"
The low sound of exhaust air sounded, and the night was already dark, and Yang Yanzhao had not come out since he entered the room, and even the oil lamp was not lit.
The quietness makes people a little panic.
He Yu didn't know what to do, so he turned to Xiao Muchun. The latter sighed, but he listened and said anxiously, "Wait at ease. Since the prince has the ability to fight against thousands of troops, he is a person who knows the importance. He will never do anything that worries me. Now he doesn't come out. I'm just thinking about how to deal with it. It's better not to disturb."
Listening to his words, the others had to suppress their uneasiness, waiting in the courtyard, and looking up at the house with the closed wooden door from time to time.
At this critical moment, as long as Yang Yanzhao is still there, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, they can smile and be surprised.
The wind became more and more anxious, blowing away the thick black fog in the sky, revealing wisps of gold and dyeing the whole cloud red.
It turns out that another day has come.
Rubbing his red and swollen eyes, He Yu raised his head to the sky, thinking of Luo's women and others in prison, and suddenly had an uncontrollable fear in his heart.
A new day is coming, but can they still see it?
A desolation came from the bottom of his heart. He Yu couldn't help taking a few deep breaths of cold air, which seemed to make him more comfortable. The sound he made naturally attracted the attention of Xiao Muchun and others, and then lowered their heads. At this time, their mood was as depressed as He Yu.
subconsciously, several people looked back at the hut. At this moment, the tightly closed wooden door opened, and a figure came out, as if he was extremely haggard, and stretched out his hand to cover the slightly bright morning light.
But Yang Yanzhao, who was worried all night, came out.
The group of people were about to come forward, but before they moved, they all stopped, and their eyes were full of shock, just because the people in front of them were full of gorgeous hair.
It was just a night's scene. Unexpectedly, the frost and snow were stained with the three thousand green silk. The morning wind blew, and the gorgeous hairs scattered behind me were flying all over the sky, like white snow.
"Brother!"
"Father!"
After a while, the group reacted and rushed forward. He Yu and Pai Feng had already sobbed. Even Xiao Muchun, a tough man with iron bones, and others burst into tears in their eyes.
His eyes were swollen, and his pale face was full of fatigue. Yang Yanzhao stretched out his hand and stroked his fluttering white hair, and then sighed deeply, "I'm going out."
"No, brother, you can't go out. If you are found, you can..."
He Yu took the lead in opposing, and the exhaust wind came forward in panic and grabbed Yang Yanzhao's sleeve, bit his lips, and shook his little head with tears.
Wiping the tears of the exhaust wind, Yang Yanzhao whispered to everyone, "Don't worry, I won't have an accident. Brother Xiao, go out with me."
Seeing that he could not be dissuaded, He Yu stopped persuading him. He just stared at Yang Yanzhao, afraid that he would suddenly faint with a haggard face.
Aware of this worry, Yang Yanzhao stretched out his hand and patted He Yu's shoulder. "Today, don't worry, I have my own measure. Everything will pass and be fine."
He muttered softly, as if he was comforting He Yu, and seemed to be talking to everyone, more as if he was talking to himself. With that, Yang Yanzhao raised his head and looked at the sky.
There, the golden light comes out through the clouds, shining brightly, and it is a sunny day, which is really infinitely good.
So, how could Yang Yanzhao abandon it?
Everything will come to an end. Even if you are in a high position, what can you do?
You can judge other people's life and death at will, but you can't do it to him, Yang Yanzhao, and you can't do it to his relatives and friends. If you want to do it, the worst thing is to die!
Suddenly, a trace of anger burst out from Yang Yanzhao's eyes, and his long hair like snow flew all over the sky again.